97: Destroy the world, endless fire domain!

Upon hearing this, Xian Chen's pupils contracted sharply.

From the moment the other party appeared, he had specifically demanded Xian Chen's presence, and now he was asking him to summon the two from the Spirit Race and the Nether Race to come as well.

This meant that the other party had been targeting the three of them from the very beginning.

But the three of them had no karmic ties to the Kirin Quasi-Emperor; why would he target them?

Suddenly, a thought flashed through his mind, and his eyes were filled with disbelief.

After a long period of contemplation, he let out a sigh of turbid air and asked, "You've come for Mo Lingxiao?"

The Kirin Quasi-Emperor suddenly smiled, his tone indifferent, "Since you already know my purpose, you must also understand that there is no room for compromise in this matter!"

Although somewhat shocked, Xian Chen was, after all, the patriarch of the Immortal Race, and he quickly regained his composure, sending out two messages and awaiting the arrival of reinforcements.

In the current situation, only by fighting with their backs to the wall did the three of them have a chance of winning.

The Kirin Quasi-Emperor naturally noticed their actions, but he did not rush them, standing quietly in the starry sky, waiting.

Boom.

Two auras that pierced the sky suddenly erupted, and from a high vantage point overlooking the continent, two streams of light could be seen rushing towards the cosmic starry sky at a speed difficult for the eye to track.

Before long, they appeared beside Xian Chen, their expressions solemn as they gazed at the giant Kirin beast.

The two were the patriarchs of the Spirit Race and the Nether Race who had besieged Mo Lingxiao at that time.

They had led the strong cultivators of the myriad races to Encirclement and suppression the Human Race's Quasi-Emperor Mo Lingxiao, ultimately killing him at an extremely heavy cost.

The three of them had also suffered irreparable Dao injuries and had gone into seclusion in their respective races upon their return.

It wasn't until now that they were forcibly awakened by Xian Chen's voice transmission and stood side by side in battle.

The Kirin Quasi-Emperor looked at the two arriving Quasi-Emperor strong cultivators as if they were dead men, without any emotion.

But the Spirit Race patriarch, the Spirit Emperor, couldn't help but sigh. To be honest, he hadn't wanted to lay hands on that exceptionally talented young Quasi-Emperor back then, but for the development of his race, he had no choice.

Now, however, someone was seeking revenge for Mo Lingxiao, and his mood became even more complex, especially since the other party was the peerless Quasi-Emperor from a hundred thousand years ago.

Although he didn't know what connection the Kirin Quasi-Emperor had with Mo Lingxiao, the only way to resolve this matter now was to fight another battle.

If they couldn't defeat him, the three of them would only face death.

Only the patriarch of the Nether Race had a sinister expression, his crimson eyes filled with killing intent.

That matter back then had been orchestrated and led by him from start to finish; he could be said to be the mastermind.

"Hehehe, the Kirin Quasi-Emperor's name is like thunder to the ears. You Jue is honored to be able to fight him!"

"The beings of the Nether Race are always as annoying as ever!"

The Fire Kirin looked at You Jue, who was shrouded in black mist, and said indifferently.

The origin of the Spirit Race was the most mysterious; no one knew its genesis. However, this race had always acted recklessly and cruelly, and almost no other race had a good impression of them.

But unfortunately, the other party was powerful, ranking among the five great races, like a venomous snake hidden in the dark.

Even the Immortal Race and the Spirit Race did not want to easily offend them, and it was only after being incited by them that they attacked Mo Lingxiao.

Now, being sought out for reckoning by the Demon Race's Kirin Quasi-Emperor, You Jue showed no fear.

For such beings, the innate madness and ruthlessness within them made it difficult for them to feel fear, even in the face of death.

"Since everyone has arrived, let's make our move!"

The Fire Kirin's majestic and low voice once again resounded through the starry sky.

"Hmph!"

You Jue let out a cold snort, and a black spear, brimming with malevolent energy, condensed above his head. A wisp of nether energy that escaped shattered several stars and pierced towards the Fire Kirin.

The Spirit Emperor's complex expression vanished, replaced by boundless fighting intent. A giant phantom slowly emerged from behind him, unleashing a sky-shattering divine fist.

Xian Chen, meanwhile, continuously compressed the spiritual energy within his body, finally transforming it into an immortal sword that hummed loudly, its golden-white radiance illuminating half the starry sky as if it were daytime.

Facing three terrifying attacks capable of sinking a continent, the Fire Kirin's two front hooves suddenly leaped up and slammed down heavily into the void.

"Flame's Deterrence!"

A dazzling flash of fire ignited, and an invisible ripple spread forward from its hooves, shattering space and revealing black holes.

When the three attacks encountered the invisible ripples, the spear trembled, its shaft continuously cracking, black energy surged and spread, finally dissipating into a cloud of black mist.

The giant fist phantom shattered, and even the phantom behind it gradually became ethereal.

The immortal sword vibrated violently, its blade constantly trying to break through the obstruction in front, but it made no progress, finally breaking into several pieces and falling into the void.

Seeing this, the three of them changed their expressions. Facing such a terrifying enemy, they would not hold back, but even so, they still couldn't do anything to him.

They exchanged glances, all seeing the shock in each other's eyes, followed by a hint of ruthlessness.

Those who could sit in the position of patriarchs of the continent's top races were not simple individuals; their state of mind and cultivation were indispensable.

When they encountered a moment that required them to fight with their lives, the courage they displayed was not something ordinary people could compare to.

Several people simultaneously spat out a mouthful of fresh blood. When the stars were stained with the blood mist, they were directly pierced through and crushed by the great power in the starry sky.

Their aura also rapidly climbed, becoming several times more terrifying than before. Clearly, they were beginning to fight with all their might, paying a huge price.

In their hands, several spiritual artifacts that made the starry sky tremble also appeared: Quasi-Emperor weapons!

They were a golden longsword, a spirit pearl, and a skull.

These were their ultimate trump cards. If even this attack couldn't defeat the opponent, there was only one path left: to wait for death.

Around them, no trace of stars could be seen; they had all been cleared away in the previous battle.

"Hmph!"

Three divine sounds echoed in the starry sky, and the Quasi-Emperor weapons in front of them began to stir.

The golden longsword transformed into a ten-thousand-foot size, and the sword intent emanating from its tip dispelled the surrounding darkness.

The spirit pearl began to spin, also transforming into a ten-thousand-foot size, slowly letting down strands of solidified spiritual energy that caused the void to collapse under its pressure.

The entirely snow-white skull continuously exuded wisps of nether energy, staining it black, and two clusters of Hellfire flickered in its eye sockets. It opened its lower jaw, emitting chilling grinding sounds.

"Kill!"

Three voices rang out simultaneously, and the three Quasi-Emperor weapons erupted with world-destroying terrifying power, forming a triangle as they blasted towards the Fire Kirin.

"I shall grant you your wish!"

The Fire Kirin opened its massive mouth, devouring the spiritual energy in the starry sky. Countless spiritual energy storms from the continent below were also sucked into its belly.

"World-Destroying, Endless Fire Domain!"

With the Fire Kirin's massive body as the center, the entire starry sky transformed into a fire domain composed of dark red flames, incinerating everything within it!

Slowly, a ten-thousand-foot-tall phantom of a Kirin, formed from flames, appeared in the very center, towering between heaven and earth.

Driving the energy within the fire domain, it charged with its twin horns, transforming into a fiery light that annihilated all things!